I have been working on the house, whenever possible and unless pictures of scraped paint and caulking fascinate you, thank me for sparing you the boring blog posts about the fix up. I think we should be ready for paint very soon (within days) and then it's the roof hopefully by the beginning of September. All this progress just get's me thinking about finally moving out of our home to a new home and new venture.
Because of my work schedule (my real job) I have not been to the farm in a couple of weeks. I feel hollow. I do however have plenty of books to keep my mind active. I have three going at the moment two on organic farming and one chronicling another mans journey into farming.
Side note: I had a wonderful thing happen. After a year and a half of searching I finally found the farm I would like to buy-of course-when the time is right. It is a spectacular place with correct portions of pasture and woodland. It reflects perfectly the vision in my head of what a farm should be. It also takes me full circle in life because I once lived there when I was very young. More on that later.
